[Intro: Tony Shhnow & DJ Yungrel]
Yeah, welcome to the trap house n***a
(This is big business)
N***a you could pullup to the trap house
Get a pound, gotta' be getting a whole two of em' though
What you want?
Yeah we doin' everyones business
(DJ Yungrel, hoe)
I'm nothing like your favorite rapper, I got rich in that kitchen
We flip work like Waffle House but none of these sides came with biscuits
I'm a dog, he a pussy, all I do is count up chicken
Big guns in my trap house like the bad guy on the last mission
(Yungrel run that shit back)
Yeah, welcome to the trap house n***a
Vacuum seal, check
Sticks
Sandwich bags, check
Pounds, your hoe
Draco, check
What you want
Burglar bar doors, check
(DJ Yungrel)

[Verse]
I'm nothing like your favorite rapper, I got rich in that kitchen
We flip work like Waffle House but none of these sides came with biscuits
I'm a dog, he a pussy, all I do is count up chicken
Big guns in my trap house like the bad guy on the last mission
I perform in that kitchen, she say my form flawless
It's four o'clock in the morning, I hear the block calling
You think I'm flashy, shit, check out this Jac' then
Call us for the party, shawty I bring the cake in
17, I was moving money and some sour
Trapping like a bitch, I only slept for about a hour
Trafficking, moving weight in here like I'm [?]
Put the money up and now you hoe is going down
So much ice, eyesight blind instantly
My Glock came with extended clips like a trilogy
Still serving at the trap, come and get you a whole one
You can call me for whatever but don't call me to hold none
He was flexing game when he got shorted
All my drugs imported
If I hit my shot you a target
Bad hoe, I paint her face, I'm still not an artist
Pull up in foreign no Chargers
[?] look like the Dodgers
The way I mix it I'm so good with the chemistry
I'm social with the connect, I turn packs into history
So many bands, I could play you a symphony
You ain't talking money dog, I ain't even listening
(Yungrel, what's happening?)